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My soul is full of troublesThese waves overwhelm meAnd I am as a man with no strengthDo not hide your face from meLord, I've called daily upon youI've stretched out my hands to youWill you work wonders for the dead?Will you work wonders for the dead?The whole of creation groans togetherFor the revealing of the sonsAnd for the redemption of our bodyTo the praise of his gloryLord, I've called daily upon youWith groaning which cannot be spokenHope that is seen is not hopeHope that is seen is not hopeMy eye wastes away from afflictionShall your wonders be known in the darkYour faithfulness in the place of destructionYour righteousness in the land of forgetfulnessShall your loving-kindness be known in the graveShall the dead arise to praise your nameLetras de cancionesWill you work wonders for the dead?Will you work wonders for the dead?I am waiting for, I am waiting for the adoption!I am waiting for, I am waiting for the adoption! From Letras Mania